Game Boss She Comes From Interstellar

He doesn't care if it gets scratched.

The sizzling sound was transmitted along the mouth and through the senses into Zhang Yurou's brain.

There was a sharp pain in her mouth, and a bloody feeling came from her mouth.

Holding back from screaming was already Zhang Yurou's limit.

She didn't dare to cry out in pain, and she couldn't guarantee what actions the NPC would make after crying out in pain.

But the severe pain made Zhang Yurou's eyes flow out of normal saline uncontrollably.

Looking at An Ran, after being pulled out by Yin Bai, Zhang Yurou gulped loudly due to pain after falling down, and went straight to an extremely dark room.

For An Ran, Zhang Yurou is not worth the risk of offending the NPC.

I am not a saint.

"Where is this?"

No matter how good An Ran's eyesight is, there are some useful clues that he can't see in the dim light.

Yin Bai said nothing, held An Ran's hand, and walked forward to open the way.

After bumping into each other along the way, the two stopped in front of a metal gate.

The iron door was very thick. An Ran bent his palm and knocked lightly, as if it was made of such a heavy material. The purpose seemed to be to prevent anyone from entering.

Yinbai got the key to the iron door from nowhere. Yinbai pushed the iron door open and turned on the headlights with ease.

The sudden bright light made An Ran close her eyes in discomfort.

When he opened his eyes again, he found that there were monitors hanging directly in front of him. The content displayed on the monitors was exactly the treatment room where the patients were.

Monitoring room? An Ran looked at Yinbai, how did Yinbai discover it.

"I didn't discover it," Yinbai explained, "Zheng Zhiqian discovered it."

Speaking of which, it was really thanks to the scene where the two of them scolded the doctor in the ward last time.

The popular Zheng Zhiqian successfully gained the trust of those NPCs.

With Zheng Zhiqian's skills in clichés, he successfully revealed a rough outline of the secrets known to the NPCs.

And this monitoring room is the rumor Dr. Li told Zheng Zhiqian.

It is rumored that during the tenure of the previous president, a mental patient tried to escape from the hospital. Because of the management negligence of a certain nurse in the hospital, the patient successfully escaped and injured the judge;

Since then, in order to better manage patients, the director has set up surveillance cameras in every corner of the hospital, so there is no longer any privacy in the hospital;

As to whether this news is true or false, no one knows.

Zheng Zhiqian also found it by mistake.

However, the rumors seem credible...

"It's not just this one monitoring room." He and Zheng Zhiqian walked through all the hospital rooms drawn on the map and found that there were many rooms that were not marked on the map, and they also found two monitoring rooms.

If we look at the coverage areas of the monitoring rooms, the images displayed in the two monitoring rooms did not fully cover the range of patients' activities.

"So, there is still a control room that we haven't found."

An Ran approached the screen.

In the picture, everyone received different treatments. For example, Zhang Yurou had her teeth extracted, while Hua Yingman was being urged to die by an NPC.

"Where's Zheng Zhiqian?"

"This." Yinbai zoomed in on the picture of Zhu Zhuang's treatment room.

I saw Zhu Zhuang lying in Tietong, closing his eyes comfortably.

"It's comfortable." The temperature is just right, and the steam makes it feel warm and comfortable.

Of course, ignore the airtight and locked iron piece on the iron barrel.

Zheng Zhiqian, standing in the corner, studied the various wires beside the iron bucket, "Spa, is it very comfortable?"

In this dungeon, Zhu Zhuang can be said to be lucky compared to other players. The attending physician is Zheng Zhiqian, who is also a player.

"I haven't taken a hot bath since I came here," Zhu Zhuang chuckled. He didn't know the original function and usage of this instrument at all.

Big nerve.

Along with Zheng Caijun.

Zheng Zhiqian is self-sufficient in popularizing science. "Spa therapy is also called alternating hot and cold methods. It was the most famous method of treating mental illnesses in the Middle Ages."

Zhu Zhuang leaned his head on the iron pipe and said casually, "It's really comfortable to take a hot bath. I really want to sleep."

"We won't let the patient sleep well."

"Then you are thinking wrong."

Zheng Zhiqian walked to the iron pipe Zhu Zhuang's head was leaning on, "This therapy is to keep the patient in boiling hot water for a period of time. After a certain period of time, the patient is immediately moved to the iron bucket next to it. The iron inside is

The buckets are filled with ice cubes.”

"And the iron pipe you mentioned," Zheng Zhiqian tapped the metal pipe with his fingers, "is used to adjust the temperature."

After that, twist the button and the temperature in the barrel rises.

It seemed that it was for psychological reasons or because Zheng Zhiqian really raised the water temperature. Zhu Zhuang seemed to feel that the warm water in the bucket was gradually getting hotter. Coupled with Zheng Zhiqian's instructions on how to use it, he quickly said, "No more soaking."

When Zheng Zhiqian heard this, he opened the iron plate and let Zhu Zhuang out.

The original blue striped clothes were completely soaked, hanging on Zhu Zhuang's body and dripping a pool of water on the ground.

Zheng Zhiqian pointed to the table, "Change your clothes, it's time to get down to business."

After Zhu Zhuang casually changed into a dry hospital gown, he realized, "Okay, you're trying to trick me."

"It's time to get down to business."

Zheng Zhiqian said something carelessly, but Zhu Zhuang actually knew what he wanted to express.

Just now, Zheng Zhiqian deliberately raised the temperature to scare Zhu Zhuang, otherwise Zhu Zhuang wouldn't get up, looking like he was about to fall asleep at any moment, and would go on errands with him like this.

Opening the door and gesturing for Zhu Zhuang to follow, Zheng Zhiqian turned left and right in the corridor and led Zhu Zhuang to a heavy iron door of the same style as An Ran saw.

"Do you want me to open it with brute force?" Zhu Zhuang looked at the heavy iron door in front of him and asked Zheng Zhiqian from the bottom of his heart. If he really wanted to open this door by himself, it would probably take half his life.

Zheng Zhiqian squatted at the iron door, turned the key once, and made a click, "It has been too long since it has been opened. The door cannot be pushed. Please push harder."

"Oh." It turned out that I had misunderstood.

Zhu Zhuang walked to the door and pressed it with his hand.

The iron door scraped against the floor, making a creaking sound. The loud sound made Zhu Zhuang suspect that the NPC was about to come over and punish the two troublemakers.

A resentful voice came, "Don't worry, they can't hear you."

Zhu Zhuang naturally considered what he could.

Before meeting Zhu Zhuang, he had already arranged everything with props.

Isolate all sounds, no sound will be heard in the corridor.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuang didn't dare to use his full strength, Zheng Zhiqian reminded him.

well considered.

If that's the case, then I won't be polite.

Originally he was a little worried about not using too much force. What else would he be afraid of if he had props?

However, the props Zheng Zhiqian mentioned reminded him.

He took out the item from his backpack, held it in his hand, and pushed the door open.

The moment the door was opened, the expected dampness did not hit my face.

Instead, a faint floral fragrance spread into the nostrils.

The two walked into the room curiously. The shape of the room was semi-elliptical, with a circular stage in the middle and staggered stairs built around it.

The top of their heads was built like the canteen, with a glass ceiling. The white floor of the house reflected light in the sunlight, and the floral fragrance they smelled came from the gardenias planted around the stairs.

"It's a good design," Zhu Zhuang looked around and waited for a long time before replying.

Zheng Zhiqian nodded and walked on the stairs, "It's not bad."

I just don’t know why the director of such a good facility would let it lie abandoned here, but look at this flower.

Gently caress the delicate white gardenia with your fingers.

If this place was abandoned and no one was using it, how could the plants bloom so luxuriantly and full of vitality? Moreover, it seems that all the plants are arranged neatly without any weeds involved. It doesn't look like no one is taking care of them.

Judging from how far the door is pushed open, it is true that the door is rusty and cannot be pushed open easily because of infrequent use.

"What clues are you looking for?" Zhu Zhuang leaned close to Zheng Caijun, lazily leaning on the steps.

"I don't know." Zheng Zhiqian originally thought this was some kind of secret room that contained the hospital's ulterior secrets. But when he opened the door, he discovered that his guess was wrong. This was just a simple conference room.

Then he stood up, brushed off the cobwebs on his white coat that were stuck on the ground because he opened the door, "Let's join Li Shen and the others."

Zhu Zhuang, who was warmed by the sun, stood up dissatisfied.

"You just left without even looking for clues?"

After saying that, I realized that there was a staircase here. It was a staircase. What clues were there? Standing on the podium below, you could have a clear view of the entire room.

So what clues are there?

What a stupid question to ask.

Zhu Zhuang felt disgusted with himself, and then worked together with Zheng Zhiqian to close the iron door.

Come to the control room where An Ran is.

Pushing the door open, he saw Anran sitting on the console and Yinbai patiently taught Anran how to control the buttons.

The two of them looked so focused that not even the sound of the door opening distracted them.

Zheng Zhiqian coughed slightly, interrupting Yin Bai's continued teaching, "Li Shen, we have opened that room."

Yinbai raised his head and glanced up, indifferently bending down to tell An Ran the operation of the last red button.

"There's nothing inside," Zhu Zhuang described the situation in the room to Yin Bai in as much detail as possible.

Nothing? An Ran raised his head slightly and looked at Yin Bai's stern profile. It seemed that he had already guessed it.

"However, that room is very strange, it looks like a large conference room," Zhu Zhuang added.

I don’t know what the dean used that room for.

Just as a few people were thinking, a sound came from the speakers hanging on the ceiling of the corridor.

[Dr. Zheng Zhiqian and Dr. Li Yinbai, please quickly go to Room 9 in the first building of the inpatient department]

…

The sweet voice echoed on the radio, repeated twice, each time more urgent than the last, making people unable to help but guess what happened.

Logically speaking, no matter what the patient's condition is, the first reaction of the nursing staff is to use the "bb machine"-like equipment equipped in the hospital to call the required doctor, instead of calling people directly from the radio room.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zhiqian opened the door, made an invitation gesture to Zhu Zhuang, and motioned Zhu Zhuang to follow him, "I will take Zhu Zhuang back to the ward first. Li Shen will see you in the ward later."

Why don't you go together? An Ran thought, maybe there are other things that need to be done first?

"Aren't you going together?" An Ran asked Xiang Yinbai.

Yin Bai was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhu Zhuang's suppressed smile, and said bluntly, "I'll take you back."

Inexplicably, An Ran murmured in her heart and smoothed out the wrinkled hospital gown from sitting for a long time, "Zhu Zhuang and I will go back together, you two go over first."

To shout so anxiously, there must be something urgent that needs the two of them to deal with.